Leo X Raph Novels & Stories

Stepping into an office Raphael sat behind a desk, Ray stood at first looking at its expensive decor. "Take a seat" "I think I'll stand" "You're not going back to her Ray" Ray's attention came to him "What makes you think anything here will stop me?" "Carefull now..." Raphael pressed a button that made a different door in his office open, a man stepped in that was built like a truck, and had to bend not to hit his head on the doorframe. "And this? Is he supposed to scare me?" "His name is Leopold and he's a twin blood just like Tala"

With swift and precise movements, he engaged the armed men in an intense struggle. Blows were exchanged, the clash of metal and grunts of exertion echoing within the confined space. Raphael fought with relentless determination, fueled by a mix of anger, desperation, and the overpowering need to protect his daughter. As the fight raged on, Leah watched in awe trying to figure out where she had seen him before. Her eyes widening with every strike Raphael landed. Witnessing his unwavering bravery in that moment filled her heart with a newfound sense of hope.

Alex P.O.V Xavier's chest was heaving heavily , he was standing over the dead body of the dead lion. The lion's body shifted back to its human self. Deep gush of wounds decorated Mr. Romano's big body .Blood was flowing down from his long deep cuts ,making a pool under his body. A large part of flesh was missing from the column of his neck. His body was turning cold slowly. The beating of his heart slowed down till it stopped.

Not simply drive or desire, this had been organized step by cold step, aimed at wiping people out. A shape loomed wide across the entrance without warning. Turning wasn’t necessary to name him. Heat carried on his skin, sharp with rage, poured into the space. His presence arrived before he did. Here? What brings you, Rhea? Leon spoke softly, edged with something dark, a quiet tremor beneath. The map curled tight under my fingers as I stood there watching him. My grip tightened on the scroll, eyes locked on his face until he looked away first.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

Raphael let out a surprised grunt as I scrambled forward, slipping away from his heat for just a second. I turned around on my knees, and pressed my palms flat against his chest. I pushed, Raphael looked at me with wide, dark eyes as he fell back, his shoulders hitting the mattress. A memory flickered in the back of my mind—an image of Leone. I remembered the light of the laptop screen in the dark, the way Leone would make me sit and watch those videos he found. “Look, Gianna,” he would whisper. “Watch what she does. We can do this too.”

In the chaos, I caught a few whispered words—harsh, trembling—from Amanda’s father. He pointed at me, his hand shaking uncontrollably. “It’s her... that she-wolf... I’ve been searching for her for years! The scar on my chest—it was her who wounded me in that battle two years ago...” “Impossible,” someone nearby muttered. “Ella? She’s never been in a battle. Has she?” Even Kelvin looked stunned. He stared at me as I tore across the field like lightning, effortlessly bringing down rabbit after rabbit with clean, precise strikes to the neck.

And Brandon will find me. Ryan is waiting for us with the door to the limo open, and as I dart in, a flash goes off and Xavier curses. His hand flexes at his side like he’s restraining the urge to go after the photographer and punch him. Then, in a second, he smooths it over, slipping into control like he always does as he enters the limo. But I can't help but realize that my picture was just taken. I'm doomed, I think to myself as a tear runs down my face.

I just didn't care for it. I caught a glimpse of him before he opened his door and came inside. All I could see was his body. He was wearing a crisp gray shirt, buttoned low enough to catch a glimpse of his bronzed chest, and a pair of black pants that were simple enough. His hair was smoothed back again, giving him a look of refined polish. But with the overbearing shape of his muscled body and the cat-like slant of his eyes it was impossible to dismiss him as simply polished. No, Leon was too rugged for polished.

Alex replies snapping me out of my evil thoughts. "Well then let me help you with that, am sure you have more important things to do." I smile politely picking up the cup. "But, Mr Xavier won't lik....... " "Am sure he won't mind." I quickly add. I grin tug on the corner of my lips, the sound of my heels against the tiled floor like music in my ear as I walk to Xavier's office, stiring the cup after adding a drop of my evil potion. Eye drop. Its one of Shelley's recipe she usually use on her ex boyfriend's. The eye drop, when ingested causes a serious case of diarrhoea.